Chapter 50: Are you going to laugh at me for the rest of my life?
Ju Yuan and Pei Qin are both at the Huiyang Realm. Although Pei Qin has not yet entered the Chongxiao List, he is an elder of the Guiyuan Sect after all. It may be difficult for him to kill enemies of higher levels, but beating up those ten minions is no problem.
Seeing that the Qianyuan realm cultivator was the only one left on the boat, Ju Yuan and Pei Qin looked at each other and both walked towards the man in white robes, carrying something in their hands.
The two men worked together, one harassing while the other fought back, and they cooperated with each other in a rare tacit understanding. Because Pei Qin could not stand up to the attack head-on, he could only harass the man in white when he had the chance.
The man in white robe was annoyed by the harassment and the pressure rolled away, but he saw Pei Qin waving the talisman in his hand and was not afraid of his pressure at all.
Ju Yuan took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and fired a shot, directly destroying the white-robed man's boat.
Seeing that it was difficult to accomplish anything today, the man in white robe immediately turned around and left.
"Want to run?" Ju Yuan was unwilling to let you go, "You must pay with your life today."
When Lin Du heard this, he raised his hand to support his forehead. Did Ju Yuan really think she was dead?
She probably knew who Ni Jinxuan's naivety of believing whatever she said was inherited from.
The moment the silver spear reached the white-robed man's face, the man tore open a teleportation scroll.
Lin Du suddenly called out a name, "Lan Xiwu!"
The gun tip pierced the scroll, but the man in white robe had already jumped into the space channel of the scroll.
Only Lin Du twisted the knuckle of his middle finger thoughtfully, and that person... took a step slower because he glanced at her.
Otherwise, with senior brother's level and speed, he wouldn't be able to pierce the scroll.
She called out the name of one of the high-ranking monks on the list given by the Lord of Lance City.
Very interesting.
Ju Yuan turned around with regret and landed back on the deck, where he saw his junior sister who was surrounded by people.
Her face was pale and her lips were stained with blood, but she had a strange smile on her face, and even looked calm and relaxed.
He was silent for a moment, "Junior sister, you...are not dead?"
"Ah, I'm dead." Lin Du said perfunctorily, "Ah, I'm alive again."
Ju Yuan: ...How did uncle raise this disciple to be so mean?
No wonder his master didn't let him talk much with Uncle Master Yanye.
"Hey, little guys, your Wushang Sect isn't doing very well, why don't you come back to Yuan Sect with me?"
Pei Qin glanced at Ju Yuan and straightened his back. "At least our Guiyuan Sect's spiritual ship can withstand the attack of the Cloud Bandits."
Lin Du asked lazily, "Do you really think that was a cloud thief?"
Would a thief in his right mind move a spiritual ship that clearly bore the emblem of a major sect?
Unless the thief wanted to take revenge on the organization and wanted to die in a spectacular way.
Pei Qin glanced at Lin Du and stopped smiling, "That's not the case."
"I remember you were almost at Fengyun City at this time, why did you take a detour here?" Ju Yuan put away his gun and looked at Pei Qin, "Are you from Guiyuan Sect going to surrender to our Dingjiu City?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, let's go to Dingjiu City to help the poor." Pei Qin squatted on the edge of the spirit ship, "You really don't know what's good for you. I got your message and rushed over, okay?"
Ju Yuan bowed his head obediently and said, "Thank you."
Pei Qin himself found it strange to be thanked by the people of the Supreme Sect.
"What would you do if I didn't come?"
Ju Yuan lowered his eyes, "Then I can only..."
"I have sent a message to the master."
He would rather seek help from Pei Qin nearby than go back and be beaten by the senior sister.
But when the time comes that he can no longer continue on his own, he will naturally sacrifice his reputation and life to save the children on the boat.
"Master, haven't you informed the sect yet?" Ni Jinxuan suddenly spoke, blinking.
Ju Yuan gave a fake smile, he was scared.
Compared to the man in white robe, the head sister of the sect who was waiting to question him was more frightening.
After the man promised to have a good fight with Pei Qin, he sent Gui Yuanzong's spirit ship away and turned to look at the five people on the ship.
"Don't tell the master about today's request for help. Just say that someone hijacked the ship and I repelled them."
He looked at the children in front of him sincerely, and a look of pleading appeared on his usually upright face.
Ni Jinxuan silently looked at her master, whose aura suddenly changed. She felt that her master's profound filter had shattered with a snap.
Two hours later, as soon as the spirit ship landed in the territory of the Supreme Sect, Feng Chao stood in front of them with a smile.
"I heard that you had some problems with your child this time? And you made our little sister miserable by setting up her own formation on the spirit ship to resist the spiritual pressure from your fight?"
Ju Yuan was startled and his eyes widened, "Senior Sister, how did you know?"
Feng Chao smiled kindly, his eyes radiating, his voice extremely gentle, "Ah, because the leader of Guiyuan Sect has told me that in the past 100 generations of our Wushang Sect, you are the first one who cannot defeat someone who asks for help from an outsider. You really bring honor to our Wushang Sect."
Ju Yuan took a step back, and the hairs on his body stood up. "Grandmaster Sister, there were ten cultivators at least at the Tengyun Realm, and I was alone. Is that true..."
"I see. That's because you haven't practiced enough." Feng Chao narrowed his eyes. "Since you can't fight, just do your job honestly and don't embarrass me in the future."
She counted them with a smile, "Our sect's nine peaks, all the hills and the fertile fields behind them, all the arable land, sowing, fertilizing, weeding, seedling raising, and rice transplanting next spring will all belong to you."
"Don't be idle in winter, go to Junding Mansion to calculate the annual accounts and collect rent. If you miscalculate a single spiritual stone, I'll punish you."
Ju Yuan's face fell, "Senior sister... I still have two apprentices to teach."
"Don't worry, I will teach them my lessons in person during this time." Feng Chao glanced at Lin Du, "I taught Lin Du all her books, look at how well-educated she is now."
Lin Du thought of the villain in the book and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Ju Yuan, a middle-aged monk with a successful career, was scolded by the senior sister in front of a group of new disciples. He didn't dare to raise his head. He lowered his head and listened obediently like a quail.
Lin Du got off the boat and folded his cloak, and saw Senior Brother Jiang Liang and the tall white-haired man behind Feng Chao.
What a strange sight, a self-contained otaku and a person with severe social anxiety both showed up?
"Hey, Master, how could you bear to come out of the ice hole?"
Yan Ye's consciousness fell on Lin Du. This little bastard was actually gloating over other people's misfortune?
What is she gloating about?
Are you happy to be dying?
Soon he knew why Lin Du was so happy.
"Master, guess what, the defensive formation you carved for the sect's spiritual ship has been broken."
"The leader of the formation, with a listed value of 500,000, and ranked second on the Chongxiao list, the defense formation he designed for his family was broken by ten cloud thieves from the Tengyun realm."
Yan Ye closed his eyes expressionlessly and spoke in a cold voice, "Jiang Liang, go check the brain of my useless apprentice. I think she has also been taken away by something unclean."
Jiang Liang was not used to having so many people around, so he turned his back and waited for Lin Du to come over.
Lin Du walked over, but his wrist was grabbed.
"Using spiritual power under pressure? Do you want to die?" Jiang Liang said coldly.
Yan Ye frowned, pursed his lips, and his aura became increasingly cold.
"You won't die. Don't you have Senior Brother Five? You are the living judge." Lin Du still had a playful smile on his face.
Jiang Liang cursed, "I am the real judge. If you continue to do this, I will cross your name in the Book of Life and Death four or five times a day."
"Do you know that your heart is like a piece of broken glass that can be put back together? If there is a big disturbance, it will fall apart again."
Lin Du grinned and said nothing, and was hit hard by Yan Ye again.
"stupid."
"No matter how stupid I am, the defensive formation I constructed has not been broken."
Yan Yeyao laughed and said through gritted teeth, "Are you going to use this to make fun of me for the rest of my life?"
"Well, can't I?" Lin Du deliberately tried to avoid their teachings to him.
"A person who tries to defend himself when he can't defend himself is not a hero, he is a fool."
Yan Ye knocked on her head again, "Do you understand?"
Lin Du suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Then the teachings of the Supreme Sect are also stupid in the eyes of Master?"
Article 7 of the Supreme Sect's teachings states that if fellow Taoists of our sect fall into danger, disciples of the Supreme Sect should sacrifice their own lives to save the world.
Yan Ye lowered his eyes, his gray eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Don't talk back."
Lin Du: Don’t allow me to be presumptuous. I have been presumptuous many times, is this time even more necessary?
Yan Qing couldn't help but explain, "In fact, Junior Master wanted to protect us from the pressure of spiritual power. If it weren't for that formation, Junior Master might be in even worse pain."
Yan Ye paused when he heard the unfamiliar voice, and said in a gentler tone, "Blame me."
Yan Qing was startled and bowed his hands, "I don't mean to blame my uncle-master."
Yan Ye continued, "It's my fault for forgetting that the people on the boat were all children. I didn't know that someone was so bold as to provoke the Supreme Sect and seek death. I also didn't know that the person who was taking care of the children was actually incapable of protecting them, so he didn't set up a formation to resist the pressure of spiritual power."
Yan Qing's face froze. He probably knew who Junior Master's sharp tongue came from.